Milf Hunter: Seducing And Taming Beauties

Chapter 639: Emily’s Dirty Challenge

I laughed—dark, amused, my fingers sliding higher, brushing over the lace of her panties—just enough to feel the heat of her pussy beneath. ”Mmmmm— Are you sure about that?” My voice was a growl, low and challenging, pushing her buttons—knowing exactly how to make her snap.

Her breath caught, her body tensing—her pride wounded, her jealousy raw, her pussy clenching empty beneath my fingers. ”Y-You—” Her voice broke, her eyes burning into mine—desperate, furious, needy.

”When we get to my sister’s place...” Her voice was a whisper, shaky but determined. ”I will show you exactly how tight I can be.”

My lips brushed her ear, my voice a dark, promising growl that sent a shiver down her spine. ”Mmmmm— Then prove it.” The words dripped with challenge, with promise, with the cold certainty that she couldn’t back down—not now, not after that taunt.

Her breath hitched, her body tensing under my touch, her fingers clenching the steering wheel so hard the leather groaned. A soft, broken whimper escaped her lips—but she masked it fast, replacing it with a snarl, her voice raw and venomous.

”G-Good...” She spat, her fingers tightening on the wheel again, her knuckles white with the force of her grip. ”B-Because I will eat that monster cock alive...” Her voice dropped, husky and filthy, her eyes burning into mine with a mix of jealousy and lust.

”W-Without you even having to move your hips...” Her tongue darted out, licking her lips like she could already taste me. ”You will cum again and again...” Her voice grew darker, more possessive, her fingers twitching like she wanted to reach for my cock right there in the car.

”B-Begging me to let your cock have a break...”A cruel smirk twisted her lips. ”But I will dry your balls.”

I laughed—low, dark, amused—because fuck, she was good at this. Jealous, desperate, filthy—exactly how I liked her.

”Mmmmm— Big words...” My hand slid higher, cupping her thigh, my fingers inching closer to the heat of her pussy. ”For someone who was begging for mercy... just a few minutes ago”

Her face twisted, her nostrils flaring—but before she could snap back, I leaned in further, my lips brushing the shell of her ear again, my voice a whisper that sent a shiver through her body.

”Prove it, you jealous little slut.” My fingers hooked into the sodden lace of her panties, yanking them aside with a wet snap. The scent of her cunt hit me like a punch—thick, musky, desperate—and I groaned, grinding my palm right against her dripping slit. ”Or fucking choke on that attitude and take my cock like the good little whore you are.”

Emily’s breath shattered, her back arching off the seat like I’d shocked her. ”Nngh—! F-Fuck you—!” Her fingers clawed at the wheel, her thighs trembling, her pussy clenching around nothing, aching for it. I could see the war in her—pride burning, jealousy rotting her from the inside, but that need, that filthy, greedy need winning. Always fucking winning.

”Y-You—!” Her voice cracked, her lips peeled back in a snarl, but her hips rolled, grinding herself against my hand like the slut she was. ”I lost because you fucking cheated, you bastard!” Her words were venom, but her body? Her body was begging. ”Stuffing my tight little virgin asshole with that monster cock while your heavy fucking balls slapped my clit raw—!” A broken moan tore out of her, her free hand flying down to cover her mouth like she could stuff the sounds back in. ”Like I’d let that stand!”

I laughed, low and dark, dragging two fingers up to circle her throbbing clit. ”Oh, you loved it. Still do.” I pinched—hard—and her hips jerked, a whimper spilling past her lips. ”Admit it. You craved it. Still drip for it.”

Her eyes blazed, her smirk all teeth, all filthy promise. ”Then feed me it, you fucking animal.” Her tongue slid out, slow, obscene, painting her lips shiny. ”I’ll ruin you.” A breathy growl, her fingers finally abandoning the wheel to grab my wrist, shoving my hand deeper between her legs.

”I’ll suck you so deep you’ll forget your own name, swallow every fucking drop—” Her voice dropped to a rasp, her nails digging crescents into my skin.

”—and when I’m done?” She leaned in, her breath hot against my ear, her words a vow. ”You’ll be sobbing, begging me to stop...” A dark chuckle, her teeth grazing my lobe. ”...before I even let you cum.”

I groaned, my cock throbbing painfully against my zipper. ”Fucking try me,” I snarled, twisting my fingers inside her, curling them just right to make her scream—

”AH! F-FUCK—!” Her back bowed, her pussy gushing around my fingers, her words dissolving into a broken, needy wail. ”I-I’ll eat your fucking balls, you bastard—! Lick them clean while you breed my throat—!”

I pulled my fingers free with a wet, obscene pop, her juices stringing between us like silver threads. My tongue lashed out, dragging up every last drop—salty, musky, hers—before sucking them deep into my mouth with a groan.

”Mmmf... So fucking sweet when you’re pissed.” My lips curled against my fingers, eyes locked on hers as I slowly pulled them free, her taste still clinging to my skin. ”We’ll see who begs first, princess.”

Emily’s nostrils flared, a disgusted little hmpgh tearing from her throat—but her body? Her traitorous body betrayed her. A sharp, surprised gush spilled from her cunt, the slick sound of it dripping onto the seat loud enough to hear over the engine’s growl. Her cheeks flamed, her thighs snapping shut like she could hide it—

”Fucking pathetic,” I laughed, low and dark, watching her squirm. ”Already leaking for me, and I haven’t even touched you yet.”

”S-Shut the fuck up!” She snapped, but her voice cracked, her hands white-knuckling the wheel. The car lurched forward, tires screeching as she floored it, the speed pressing me back into the seat—but my eyes never left the way her thighs trembled, the way her breath came in ragged, needy gasps.

Her jaw clenched, another tiny, humiliated squirt betraying her. ”I hate you.”

”No,” I corrected, leaning in, my breath hot against her ear. ”You hate how much you want me.”

The car roared, but the sound of her whimper? That was louder.